1st Gumball - Phone/Action

[grumpygumballs]

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action; gently holds this place

[wecanallbeturds]

[ Oh Benson, all that rage is bad for you. He certainly won't be the only one out and about town today, as fate would have it. Falling back into lollipops for money territory tends to lead to days where large-headed elderly gentlemen are ushered out relatively early in the day, for some reason. Eh, youth these days.

Well not like Pops is complaining. All the more time for cheerfully roaming the sidewalks, his true passion in life. He knows his street is somewhere around town, but he can get around to that later. Fun times now, they simply take precedence. 8I ]

[wecanallbeturds]

[ Lengthier on the silence this time around. He has no idea how one is supposed to properly explain the events of bombfield.

Hnnn. One of those vague sort of Pops noises while he thinks, for want of a thing to say. ]

[grumpygumballs]

[Yeah. Benson is just stopping in his tracks now, a feeling of dread growing in the pit of his stomach.]

Pops.....

What happened?

[wecanallbeturds]

I'm not quite certain. One morning, we awoke to find that everything was... different. And not in a pleasant way. I didn't care for it at all! [ Arms crossing. This much he knows is accurate at least. ]

[grumpygumballs]

[Okay. Okay. Something scared Pops. That doesn't mean he got hurt. Benson can work with that.]

Well...it all went back though, right?

So it's okay. You're going to be fine, Pops. I'll take care of you if it happens again.

[wecanallbeturds]

I suppose everything has turned out all right... [ Ever easy to handle, Pops.

But really, if he can't trust Benson, who can he trust? ]

[grumpygumballs]

...Okay. Good.

[He's not sure if he fully believes that. He knows when you're upset Pops, even sometimes when you try and hide it.

He swears, if Mordecai and Rigby just fucked up that badly....]

So. You wanna...show me around your house?

[Maybe that'll help cheer Pops up. When they actually find the house.]

[wecanallbeturds]

[ Definitely perking up. ] Oh yes, absolutely! It's not quite the same as home, but I think it's very pleasant! [ Don't even worry, Benson, he's got this

ooh, look at all those snowmen. This is clearly an excellent street to turn down. ]

[grumpygumballs]

...Pleasant. Right.

[Benson would go more with "creepy", but that's just him. He looks around for a minute, frowning.]

...Pops. Have we been down this street before?

[wecanallbeturds]

Hm? [ Looking more closely. ]

You know, I'm not sure! They all look so alike.

[grumpygumballs]

[Just groaning and facepalming at that.]

Look. Let's go back to my house and then we can call your house to find out where to take you.

[wecanallbeturds]

Oh, where is your house? [ Maybe it's close to his and he can go see Benson all the time. Pops gusta. ]

[grumpygumballs]

.....

[He just stops. And looks around a minute before groaning.]

I don't know.

[wecanallbeturds]

[ Laaaaaughs.

Just gonna tug on your sleeve and keep trying to wander this way. ]

[grumpygumballs]

[Welp.

Got nothing better to do than follow along for the moment, and look to see if he recognizes anything.

God damn how can everything look so alike here?]

[wecanallbeturds]

[ Fear not, good Benson, for after... you know, a few good minutes playing around with snowmen, Pops will be giving a particular house a considering look. ]